Misty Mountain is opposite of Rainbow Cliff. Mists hover year-round at this high altitude, mistaken by some to be thin clouds. Thin layers of snow cover the mountain, making some areas slippery and hazardous.

Some think it romantic, a place to bring their mates, while others come to play and romp. However, all must agree that there is some level of mystery and spookiness hovering about with the mists...

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Rhavaniel was a strange lass. She held very few things inside that icy bosom of hers; sadness, bitterness, resentment to name them all. She did not know the exact reasoning for her predicament but many things had aided it over the years, one could say that the poor girl had damned herself for eternity-seemingly with under no pretense at all but their was reason to her madness, or at least reason enough for her to accept the fate she had given herself. Today would be no different. Her blanched auds perked at the sound of some disorderly footfalls and with a subtle stirring of interest she made her way over to the wolf who was dashing around every which way like she had seen a ghost.

ooc ~ oh my god, I am so sorry it took me so long <3 it will not happen again I assure you & YOUR DARN RIGHT WERE KEEPING THIS TREAD :3 I like shiver she's very nice. & also you still have school? we got out like a loooong time ago... LONG long time :D

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